I'm the son of a third generation farmer. I've been married ten years to the farmer's daughter. I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver. Hoggin' up the road on my p-p-p-p-plower.
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house. That don't bother me. I can take a few tears now and then. And just let them out. . I'm not afraid to cry.
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I've been walking up and down this road. Missing something, searching high and low. Grabbing anything I could hold. Holding tight and never letting go.
It's bottles and bibs. Rattles and cribs. 3 am's again and again. Comfort the cry. Man it's flyin' by. . Swings and slides. And tricycle rides. Skinin' up knees.
I stumbled on a bunch of junk of mine. In a shoebox the other night. In between cleaning up files and messes. That I'd made of my life. . Ticket stubs, poems and old letters.
How many times have I been face down. Drowin' in the bottom of a bottle?. Tryin' to get up only knocked me to me knees. . And how many times have I flown around this world.
See it started 'round December when we first talked. But then I knew you was fake from the start. Sayin' that you love me, playin' with my heart. Actin' like you cared, just to be around a star.
She dresses up her children and she herds? em to the car. Drives down to the mega church but can? t find a place to park. Then she feels a little guilty when she takes His name in vain.
Red lipstick on my blue collar.. An' her number in Maybelline black eye liner.. Written on a napkin in my back pocket.. She found it right there right before she washed it..
From town to town, an' job to job,. Livin' in cars 'n parkin' lots.. A good hot meal an' a place to sleep,. Are things you miss when you're chasin' dreams..
Woh, yeah. Bring it on. . I got a half a jar of moonshine. Some whiskey and some cheap wine. Leftover from the last time. That you said your last goodbye.
The first naked lady I ever saw,. Was that tattoo on my uncle's arm.. On daddy's farm that summer he drove up,. And helped us build that barn.. He rolled up his sleeves,.
I hear you smiling. Been look-in good. Nothing but blue sky's in your neighborhood. They say your tickle pink ever since you left me. And you been talking about me like you never met me but.
i was at that smartass time of my life. where id pick a fight just to pick a fight. if he said black, i said white. if he took one side i took the other side.
I met her down in Tampa Bay. Spring break '88. She came in to hear my band play. And man we were on that night. . Twin guitars and twenty minute jams.
clouds rolling by. way up high. sometimes i wonder. if you're up there. in the clouds. . when it rains. skies are gray. is that you crying?. up there somewhere.
Should o' been much further then this by now. A little bit more gone a little less twisted around. Should o' been much better you'd think but I'm not, I'm still stuck, I'm still here, in this rut.
Alarm clock, ding-dong, pants up, boots on. Coffee, cigarette, blue-collar breakfast. Hard hat, fork lift, dragging through a swing shift. Stacking up the boxes, watching that clock.
You're waitin' by the car as I pull in. And this is where the ending begins. Lookin' like you made up your mind. Like anything I say would be a waste of your time.